Manic Street Preachers

You need your stars, even killers
have prestige
Access to a living you will not see
Twenty-four boredom, I'm
convicted instantly
Gorgeous poverty of created
needs
CHORUS
Slash n' burn
Kill to live
Kill for kicks
Third world to the first
Kill to live
Worms in the garden more real
than McDonalds
Drain your blood and let the Exxon
spill in
Look around here, you see nothing
is very real
Chained to economy now famine
has been
CHORUS
That's all you need
That's all you need
That's all you need
That's all you need
Madonna drinks Coke and so you
do too
Tastes real good not like a sweet
poison should
Too much comfort to get decadent
Politics here's death and God is
safer sex
CHORUS
That's all you need
That's all you need
That's all you need
That's all you need